I need to teach my minions to do laundry

I am seriously irritated with the fact that I am the sole do-er of the laundry in this house. I am also currently the sole adult working outside of the home, and the sole person travelling for said work. If it weren't for me, entire children would be lost in the heaps of dirty laundry. Other children would resort to wearing Halloween costumes from years gone past to school in the morning.

And do one of these ungrateful males step up to help out with the piles?! NO. I wish I had the backbone to go on strike. That would totally rock, other than me not having any clean underwear but then of course I could go buy more so that would be ok.

Oh but hey, on another note I made a shirt tonight! I know, I know, I have a lot of laundry to do but instead I spent an hour with my serger (blasted thing of dangerous cutting knife that it is) and whipped up a knock-off to a Splendid top I bought this year that just doesn't fit me right.

The prototype didn't turn out so great. It was super tight in the belly area - MINUS - and the cowl neck thingy kind of stuck out from me, causing a big gaping hole-type thing in the front which is also just not a good look for me. But! I had a good idea for a second prototype by working on that one, so I'll scrap it and try again tomorrow night.

For now, there's laundry to fold.

- H